Chapter 595: I don't know shame
"Shout, little Japanese, let's try Jonathan's bullets......"
Captain Jonathan let out an excited roar, the sight of the wall attacking the ground in the rearview mirrors during the previous attacks made his blood run through the sky.
And after only a few attempts, he has mastered the essentials of using two walls on the Mac to attack the ground. As it is now, as soon as you pull the trigger, the wall will automatically flip backwards.
Although it is not very powerful, it can prolong the strafing of enemies for a few seconds.
Flames flickered behind him, and the shudder of the Mac's fuselage told him that bullets were being dropped at the men. It's like a man standing there (ridiculous, with more and more taboo words, stupid behavior) standing there, with a look of superiority, peeing on the ant's nest.
It's a very refreshing feeling to be in control of other people's lives and deaths.
The sparks formed by the bullets shelling the artillery rose on those anti-aircraft guns. One by one, the people in civilian clothes who were hit fell in pools of blood. Still, the thought of his lieutenant and the sailors killed by the Japanese anti-aircraft guns made a wave of anger uncontrollable from the bottom of his heart.
Especially when he saw a young man standing next to the anti-aircraft gun, who looked a little heroic, with his arms raised to the sky, lying in a pool of blood and struggling, he couldn't hide the pleasure in his heart.
The forests of Alaska under the fuselage pass under you like the best green carpet.
I really don't understand why those pilots usually don't fly like this, this is really a very exciting and very sensory way of flying.
The Macintos flew past the treetops, but the lack of downward air did not affect the swing of the branches. This means that the enemy may hear the sound of the engine, but there will be no other movement to alert them.
It's a pity that I'm not a professional ground attack pilot, and if they don't know what to think when they see such an aircraft, it seems that after this matter is completed, I will ask that Principal Zhang to come to the headquarters of our coast guard.
I'm sure the old man Thomas will be interested in him.
"Captain Jonathan, please note that the Japanese, in addition to the two anti-aircraft guns, have another ground force of about thirteen men, they have a charge wall and a foot wall, and the people on your patrol ship should not be opponents. Hurry up and call the National Guard. ”
"Phew, what can those Han ducks of the National Civil Police team do, we also have marines in the Coast Guard."
Regarding Captain Jonathan's competitiveness, Zhang Sixing was powerless to complain. However, the six SEAL teams he had fought against in his previous life were still quite admirable, and the fourth-class Marine Corps of the U.S. military was still a team that could fight.
As for the U.S. Coast Guard, which is considered a militia, especially from Alaska, Zhang Sixing has no bottom in his heart.
I hope they don't kill too many people by Higashikawa Yohei, but little Japan is not very easy to explain to the Yankees, but that is not a big deal.
After dealing with all this, Zhang Sixing walked slowly among the jungles with his left wheel wall.
He could feel that someone was watching him nearby. But it wasn't like the eyes of a beast looking at its prey, but the watchful and alert gaze of a prey.
This is not the kid from Higashikawa Yohei, if it were him, he should have aimed at Lao Tzu's head with a sniper wall by now. If it was just an ordinary Japanese soldier, then how should Lao Tzu treat him.
If he wasn't Yohei Higashikawa, then he wouldn't know everyone, after all, they were a temporary team.
Zhang Sixing, who is rich in special operations experience, is right in his judgment, unless he has received special operations training, ordinary people can know all the comrades in his unit at first sight. And most people only remember people who are close to them, such as someone in a gun crew, or someone who transports ammunition.
Otherwise, no one is interested in memorizing the superficial characteristics and family background of so many people.
But Higashikawa Yohei is different, he is trained as a sniper scout. In fact, as a sniper in the special forces, he has already received a full set of special forces training, and then he has improved the training of snipers, which is really the elite of the elite.
Zhang Sixing has no doubt about this, if he wants to disguise himself as his teammate in front of Dongchuan Yangping, then he will be immediately recognized. But even ordinary people, even ordinary people with general military training, how many people have such vigilance.
"Hey, come out, there's no danger, the Americans didn't search here, and the planes can't see us."
In the American Arras, a strange plane appeared overhead in the US military to search for them, and in danger people instinctively gathered together. Although the guy in front of him was holding the revolver, being able to hear O's familiar Japanese still made the Japanese gunner who was hiding nearby relax his vigilance.
"Who are you, I haven't seen you."
Straightening his neck, the Japanese gunner spoke, and then subconsciously shrank his body down.
It was such a small movement, which was still caught by Zhang Sixing, who was full of vigilance, capturing and quickly analyzing every trace of extra movement in the woods.
He turned silently, confronting himself with the place where the Japanese gunners were hiding.
Although the other party relaxed his vigilance, Zhang Sixing knew that the other party had only relaxed his vigilance at the moment, and he had not fully believed him, so he had to use some small means.
"Higashikawa-kun has already found the place where Miss Miho is being held, and now I want to find you in this area."
This is a major problem, and it will be a serious matter for any Japanese soldier. After all, if the commander is captured and then flees back on his own, it will not end well in any army.
"But ......"
The Japanese soldiers wanted to say that they were dispersed on the orders of Yohei Higashikawa and equipped the US Navy with a new type of aircraft that could attack the ground at low altitudes and had never been seen before.
But after thinking about it, maybe Higashikawa Yohei later discovered Miho Yamaoka's traces. So are you going to go out and participate in this operation?
The thought of going to a U.S. naval base to save people is also a fatal operation without thinking about it. If the other party doesn't find himself right now, although he stares straight at him, he may not really find himself, then he may be able to avoid this catastrophe, and he doesn't know who he really is.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, no one wants to end their life.
Seeing that the Japanese soldier who was discovered by himself was still hiding in the grass and did not show up, then he was either timid, or had any concerns, or he still had doubts about his identity.
Although there are various possibilities, Zhang Sixing still has a way, that is, to find empathy:
"I'm scared, but we can't help but carry out the chief's orders. And please think about it, Miho Yamaoka is such a beautiful lady in the hands of Americans, what will those lustful guys do to her, as Japanese men, we don't know how to be ashamed? ”